Inspector Shen got on the horse again. Seeing his confident look, Wang Mi walked to Liu Yu's side happily.
“Jin Nu, Shen Canjun also wants to go with you.”
Liu Yu was surprised: "Shen joins the army?"
“He’s not good at martial arts, so I’m afraid it wouldn’t be right to go together!”
You see, Liu Yu is Liu Yu. Although he is famous for his martial arts, he is also smart in mind. If Tan were to evaluate the same thing, he would definitely say that Police Shen can only hold him back and can't say anything. Take with you.
"You have forgotten that the fortune teller in Xiangyang City is Shen Canjun's spy. He is with the army today just to see the fortune teller. You said, we have to let him go."
“That’s really not possible.” When it came to the spy lurking in Xiangyang City, Liu Yu could only compromise.
Wang Mi patted him on the shoulder and consoled him: "Shen Canjun's martial arts are not very good. When he arrives outside Xiangyang City, you have to watch him closely and not let him make any mistakes."
“Yes, don’t worry!”
Don't worry, don't worry, he will certainly feel at ease if the slave is here.
It's just that Lao Shen is really ignorant and makes people fearful.
Fortunately, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. If Shen Jing wants to see the magic teller in the city, he will definitely see it.
After warning Liu Yu, Wang Mi returned to the main hall.
Here, Liu Fang, the owner of Desheng Fort, who had been hiding in the side courtyard for several days, has now returned to his territory.
“Secretary Wang, please sit down!”
As soon as Wang Mi stepped into the small courtyard, Liu Fang stood up to greet him, moving very quickly.
As he spoke, Wang Mi was led to the upper seat by him.
“Secretary Wang, frankly speaking, I was surprised when Fu Rui came to Victory Castle today. The situation in Xiangyang is no better than before. If anything goes wrong, I really can’t afford it.”
After getting along with him for a few days, Liu Fang had a deep understanding of Wang Mi's talent. At the same time, he also placed his hope on him to achieve great things.
And now, just last night, this humble and resourceful young man actually wanted to give him the important task of welcoming Fu Rui.
If it were in the past, Liu Fang would naturally have unshirkable responsibility. In this Victory Fort, the one who has the best relationship with Fu Rui is none other than him.
As the owner of Victory Fort, it is naturally his responsibility to welcome Fu Rui.
However, now that Wang Mi is here and he is so capable, he, Old Liu, should have given way to others long ago.
Wang Mi smiled happily and said, "Fortmaster Liu, you are worrying too much."
“If Fu Rui comes over today, we will not let him go back alive. You just need to deal with it when he first arrives.”
"As long as he doesn't notice anything strange, we'll leave the rest to us."
Wang Mi's words made Liu Fang's confidence stronger.
"Well!"
“Since you have all planned it, leave it to me!”
Isn’t it just to deal with Fu Rui?
It’s not like you have to deal with it for a day or a year. At best, you only need to deal with it for a moment. It will definitely work!
This person’s state of mind is also changing all the time.
But he said that this unparalleled owner of Victory Fort can be regarded as a powerful figure near Xiangyang.
Always do what you say and be decisive.
However, Liu Fang hesitated when it came to killing Fu Rui.
It’s not that he didn’t dare to kill Fu Rui, but that he was worried about the reaction in Xiangyang city after Fu Rui’s death.
This news must be kept sealed in Victory Fort. If there is a slight mistake and the news leaks out, his many years of establishment and the lives of thousands of residents of Victory Fort will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
“Fortress Lord!”
“The people from Di Qin are coming!”
"What!"
"So fast!"
Liu Fang jumped up from his seat, his nervousness rising instantly.
The two soldiers looked at each other: "It's not early at all, Lord, it's almost dark!"
“Is it… dark?”
Liu Fang looked around and saw that the dusk was deep and the moon had already come out. Then he suddenly realized that time passed so fast.
“Fortmaster Liu, I will make arrangements right away. Just hold on!”
Hold steady?
Is it stable?
Liu Fang straightened his clothes, strode out and walked out. However, Wang Mi saw that his steps were still a bit frivolous and his smile was rather stiff.
I feel a little tight in my heart, Old Liu, please don’t expose the truth!
Don't talk idle words. With the arrow on the string, Wang Mi doesn't care much.
“How many people did they bring?” Wang Mi pulled the soldier over and asked carefully.
The soldier thought for a moment and then said: "There must be about a hundred or so people!"
“Is that all?”
“Have you seen clearly, there are no people ambush around?”
Xiao Bing concentrated: "No!"
“Indeed not!”
“Our people are all around here, keeping an eye on them all the time. If there are soldiers following us or someone laying an ambush, we will definitely find it!”
“Besides, Fu Rui is here for a visit, so he can’t bring thousands of soldiers and horses to Victory Fort!”
“If he did that, wouldn’t it be clear that he was here to cause trouble?”
“That’s true.”
“Are you sure it’s General Fu Rui?”
Time is so tight, and the final preparations are still waiting for Wang Mi to make, but he still can't let go. He always feels that even if God helps, things will not go so smoothly today.
Why do you think so?
Who told him to be a time traveler? God will give him a great task. Will the God who bestows him with this fate allow him to succeed so easily?
The soldier was speechless.
“If it’s not General Fu Rui, who else could it be?”
“Secretary Wang, you are thinking too much. That’s what the Di Qin soldiers who informed you said. How can it be false?”
The soldier was full of confidence and patted his chest to assure himself, but Wang Mi was surprised and said: "What?"
“You don’t know Fu Rui either?”
“Of course I don’t know him!”
“General Fu Rui has a high and powerful position, how can we, a small soldier, have the chance to meet him?”
A dark cloud drifted across the sky, and Wang Mi felt an unprecedented fear.
That’s all!
Whether he has seen it or not, God will kill God if he stands in his way, and Buddha will be killed if he stands in the way of Buddha!
………
Seeing the turret of Victory Fort from a distance, Murong Chong asked Jin Shiliang to report it quickly.
When a distinguished guest like him comes to such a poor place, the people of Victory Castle cannot go far enough to welcome him.
“What on earth is this place?”
“The scale is quite large!”
To be honest, Murong Chong was quite shocked by the endless towers that he could see from Victory Fort.
"General, I don't know. As far as I know, Master Liu Fang Liu Fort is not an ordinary person."
“Over the years, he has spent a lot of effort to win over General Fu.”
“Take care?”
“I think it cost a lot of money!”
Since following Murong Chui into Xiangyang City, Murong Chong has almost never seen Fu Rui doing anything serious.
Eating, drinking and having fun all day long, spending money like water.
“Fu Rui spends extravagantly every day. A lot of the money he spends must have come from Fort Victory!”
“Ah, this…probably!”
Where did the money in Fu Rui's pocket come from? How could the Murong family know? Murong Chong was very familiar with this.
I think that when Dayan was still there, there were many forts like Desheng Fort in the territory, but the scale was only roughly half of that of Desheng Fort.
If those Wubao wanted to continue to survive, they had to pay a large amount of money and food to the Yan court, otherwise they would have their lives taken away.
The scale of the Victory Fort in front of us is actually so majestic. Just the building on the gate tower is almost comparable to that of Xiangyang City.
It is absolutely impossible for such a Wubao to live well under Fu Rui's eyes without paying the money or paying tribute!